2:38 am and I'm at work, refusing to sleep because of rationality. So I think of the tap of the keys and the smooth plastic underneath scarred skin and I find comfort in the reality that I am not special. I saw my vows today, and found myself wanting, because rationality has broken over and … Continue reading Thrown back to me
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Cold Shoulder’s Sin
I was never the one to fall in line Never belonged to the status quo rhyme. Found that friends turned on you when you thought everything was fine, The cold shoulder is an old friend of mine. Ah memories of those fond times, where the young pretended to be older and their treatment a deserving … Continue reading Cold Shoulder’s Sin
Forgotten Post #13: Music on the Keys
Teach me the music on keys music filling my eyes on the beat Can you live? Live without you? Stay in moments, until the fever consumes the way we need and the light fades in the eve. Not sure, really, how we move on the step, or was it the beat? I just know sometimes … Continue reading Forgotten Post #13: Music on the Keys
Forgotten Project #10: The Tree
A lesson we all shall learn, when you don't build from the earth. Be all, be as, maybe it can seem, the battle was won with a twist in the dream. Gnarled, torn, scarred and bare this is the image I begin to share, So I hope you understand, when I'm neither lost or found … Continue reading Forgotten Project #10: The Tree
Faith Taryn Davies 